I'M NOT GAY! [JUNHWAN FANFIC]

I'M NOT GAY! [JUNHWAN FANFIC]

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Opening: "No that's it Junhoe, we are done" she said as she left her seat and grabbed her purse and stormed out of the store, I drank my coffee and then slammed the cup down on the table making the customers shocked, I placed the bill on the the table and ran out of the store, as I walked I kept remembering the things I've done with her, heck why did she leave? What did I do wrong? This story is about goo junhoe going into a relationship break down, he becomes depressed and his friends nor his workers can do anything, until one crazy thing happened, he ordered a sex toy for to forget his ex girlfriend. Warning: this is only for mature readers. May have some mature words
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Jisung is exhausted. Worn thin by performance, expectation, and a life lived in full view, he stumbles into a small café on a rainy morning in a city that never really slows down. Tucked between a laundromat and a boarded-up bookstore, it's the kind of place that offers warmth without questions. Rin has built a life out of quiet routines: early shifts, stubborn machinery, mismatched mugs, and a café that feels more like shelter than business. She doesn't recognize the masked stranger with the overly specific coffee order and tired eyes - and when he returns the next day, and the day after that, she lets him stay anonymous. As the days unfold, something gentle takes shape between them in the spaces between words: in shared silence, late-night cleanups, bad chalkboard jokes, and the comfort of being known without explanation. She doesn't know who he is. He doesn't know she's been trying to outrun her own past. But inside this little café, they find something neither of them expected: a place to belong. Until the world outside finds its way in. ━━━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━━━━━ This is a soft slice-of-life friendship story set in a quiet café. It's platonic, grounded, and full of late-night vulnerability, awkward honesty, quiet defiance, and tea that says everything they won't. No romance. Just two people learning to be themselves - slowly, safely, together. A soft, platonic story about showing up, staying quiet, and finding home where you weren't looking for it. Thanks for reading. I hope this feels like a warm drink on a heavy day. ~CURRENTLY UNDER EDITING~

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